Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Do you think so little of me... - Buffy.

And that's not enough for you?

Riley's in trouble. He needs help.

I don't get what he's thinking. Why isn't he worried?

Plus, hanging out in that mouldy crypt, you just know he's doing something nasty.

Yeah. Yeah, go ahead. I'll be fine.

Bloody just do it.

I'm bailing because you're not in the superclub.

- It's human nature. - Don't Psych 101 me.

You're really good. I'll prove it.

So? What'd she say about me?

Better to light a candle than curse the damn darkness.

I had this friend once who really liked this girl, and...

Yeah! I said I'll do anything.

- So it's smaller than a breadbox. - No! Only three!

- Shall we then? - We shall then.

- Another time the CIA... - Dawn!

Spike, you're nothing but a killer. Also, I should've done this years ago.

- This is Ben. He gave me his stethoscope. - Lent you his stethoscope.

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